Michael: "Hey! Hey!" Michael laughs, crouching down to envelop your little boys in a giant hug "I missed you guys" he chuckles, ruffling their hair "dad, dad, dad, guess what? I got on the football team!" Brandon says excitedly, grinning happily "wow! Well done bud I'm so proud of you!" Michael smiles, tickling the eight year old "yeah and Brandon got a girlfriend!" Dean announces, poking his older brother "did not!" Brandon yells "did too!" Just then you come into the room and throw your arms around Michael "I thought I heard your voice" you cry, kissing him "eww mom gross" Dean groans "oh hush" you giggle, scooping the five year old up and blowing a raspberry on his tummy, he squeals with laughter, kicking his legs "careful don't kick your mom" Michael chuckles, wrapping an arm around your waist "hey dad come see! There's a racoon that had babies in the garage!" Brandon calls, pulling his dad's hand "ah well uh bud, your mom and I need to go to the bedroom so she can help me unpack, we won't be too long so don't disturb us" Michael smirks, starting to steer you towards the bedroom, Dean and Brandon groan "actually Mikey we can't uh unpack now" you chuckle, patting his arm "actually yes we can, c'mon babe please, I've been waiting five months to unpack" he whines, you give him a sympathetic smile "I know honey, but I'm making dinner" you giggle, pointing to the kitchen, he groans "I guess you'll just have to unpack by yourself" you smirk "I guess" he mutters, stalking towards your bedroom, leaving your kids confused and you giggling uncontrollably.
Calum: You sit across the table from your parents with Calum, enjoying a home cooked meal and catching up "so Calum how's the new album coming along?" Your father asks, smiling at your boyfriend "oh it's really great, it'll be out soon, we're really proud of it" Calum replies, nodding to himself, a smile on his face as he rubs his thumb over the back of your hand "and has Michael dyed his hair again? Last I heard it was green or white or something" your mother giggles, Calum laughs, biting his tongue "yeah it's red now actually" he chuckles, he takes a bite of his potatoes, but immediately starts coughing, his eyes wide, he takes a gulp of water "are you okay love?" Your mother asks gently, he nods, clearing his throat as you giggle, he glares at you, slowly reaching under the table and moving your hand-the cause of his coughing fit-away from his crotch "I'm fine, just-just went down the wrong way" he reassures her. The conversation continues, Calum having pinned your hand to the seat with his own after the third time you started palming him, you smirk, leaning over to him, your lips touching his ear "I know you're hard for me" you whisper, and suddenly he's coughing for the fourth time "are you sure you're okay dear?" Your mother asks "I-I don't know, maybe-maybe we should go home?" He suggests, turning towards you, his dark eyes wide, you purse your lips, reaching over you feel his temperature with one hand, the other slipping down to squeeze his bulge "I think you're fine, just slow down okay baby? I know its hard, but I want to talk a little longer" you smirk, kissing him lightly.
Ashton: Ashton and you are sitting at the back of the meeting room, and you're both bored, you're gazing out the window, watching the cars that go by and counting the red ones. All of a sudden, you feel fingers on your leg, squeezing your knee "Ash" you hiss, turning to give your boyfriend a glare, he pouts, his lower lip sticking out adorably "Ash the boys, and your managers, are here, are you insane?" you mutter, he smirks and slides his hand higher up your thigh and under your skirt "no one will know" he whispers, his eyes pleading, you look over a notice his hard on straining against his jeans and sigh "no Ashton, now get your hands off me and think about other stuff, and deal with your problem before anyone sees" you snap, turning away, he wriggles closer to you, whining "baby I can't, all I can think about is you beneath me, moaning my name, while I pound into you, now be a good girl for daddy and spread your legs, because I know you're wet" he hisses, you gulp, your eyes wide "A-Ash stop it" you stammer, he smirks, his hand running all the way up your thigh "Ashton? Ashton are you listening? This is important" it was a chuckling Luke "mate stop feeling up your girl and pay attention" he laughed, making Ashton groan, leaning back in his seat with blush creeping up his cheeks as the other boys laughed.
Luke: You sit on the bed, watching a movie when Luke arrives home "baby I missed you so much today" he yells up the stairs "I missed you too, come up stairs I'm watching 'This Means War'" you reply, soon you hear the sound of him trudging up the stairs, he comes through the open bedroom door, tugging his shirt off before joining you on the bed "hello baby" he chuckles, pressing his lips to yours and pushing you down on the mattress "hello, how was work?" You giggle, your hands slipping into his hair "great, great" he murmurs, grinding his hips against yours "someone's a little eager" you laugh, squeezing his boner lightly, he groans, nodding "I couldn't stop thinking about you today" he mutters, pushing your shirt over your head "well I'm afraid you're gonna have to wait another week, because I got my period today babe" you giggle, he freezes just as he's about to pull your shorts off "again? But you got it just a couple weeks ago" he whines, rolling off of you "trust me I feel the same way" you mumble, he sighs "I fucking hate mother nature" he groans, burying his face in a pillow "ditto" you laugh, wrapping your arms around his waist "but wait, can't you have sex when it's going on?" He asks, perking up "do you want vagina blood all over you?" You smirk, he shudders, and shakes his head, dropping back onto the pillow.
